"Let's go." Ye Chen shouted suddenly, carrying the fairy eyes. He saw the most clearly that there was a tomb underground, with too many people buried, and the bones of the mountain were the gods of the prehistoric period.

In the previous melee, blood sprinkled throughout the world, and even the evil thoughts and evil thoughts of the gods in the prehistoric world were contaminated with blood, breeding evil spirits, and awakening the most primitive killing.

After he finished speaking, the whistling sounds were already heard, and the wailing sounds were all heard from the ground, as if there was a hell below the ground, and the evil spirits of Jiuyou were roaring, trying to climb out.

With a roar, the world was turbulent, and the earth suddenly cracked open, and the big cracks spread infinitely to all directions, and many monks fell into it without standing firmly.

The scream suddenly broke out, and the monks who fell into the crack were sucked into mummies before they even crawled out.

Immediately, rolling fog surged out of the cracks, swallowing the sky and the earth, and rolling up many monsters.

They are all terrifying in shape and dark in their bodies. They are not humans. They are terrifying. They are all pediatricians with three heads and six arms. They are bloody eyes, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, and are fierce and terrifying. They are evil spirits with huge numbers, making people's scalp numb and covered the earth.

"This... what is this?" All the monks looked pale and subconsciously retreated. In a short moment, many people were flooded by evil spirits, and their bodies were sucked into shriveled corpses. Even the souls that left their bodies could not escape being swallowed by the yin energy, becoming nourishment for the evil spirits.

The monks from all directions were frightened and fled one after another. Even the trashed gods of the immortals and the phoenix gods of the tragedy all stood up and fled. Although they were not very injured, they ran away quickly.

The same is true for the disabled quasi-emperors who were fucked before. They were still very weak in the last moment. Seeing the evil spirits surrounding them, they suddenly resurrected with full blood. Their escape posture was leaking.

On this side, Ye Chen crossed the Xutian and wanted to break out of this world, but he met an evil spirit.

The evil spirit has no fixed shape. Sometimes it has one eye, sometimes it has three pupils, a huge head, a big mouth, a dark body, and a fog lingering. It has been distorted by evil thoughts.

Fortunately, the evil spirit in front of me is not as irresistible as the monsters in the wilderness forest before.

Ye Chen made a move and dripped his blood and bones with one palm. Chi Xiao sang and slashed him.

His killing caused more evil spirits to siege and gathered in groups. The large number made people's scalp numb and look scary. The tyranny in his blood was gloomy.

Ye Chen opened the demonic path and sacrificed the Golden God Sea, surging and rolling, swallowing up one after another.

Like him, other monks are like this. They are fighting among the evil spirits. Most of the weak are buried, their bodies are sucked, and their souls are swallowed. The picture is bloody and the losses are extremely heavy.

Blood once again dyed the world red, screams one after another, connecting with the howling and wailing of evil spirits, making this world really turn into a hell.

The entire land of the ruins was cracked, and wherever they entered their eyes were cracks. The entire ground was covered with skeletons, with yin energy lingering, and evil spirits crawled out of the bones.

This is a terrifying picture. The older monks all looked pale, let alone the young monks. They had never seen such a terrible evil spirit, and they would not even vomit bones if they swallowed people.

At this moment, human life is like a mustard of grass. No less than a few hundred thousand people came in to search for treasures, but they were dragged into the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs in large numbers. The quasi-emperor level was no exception, and was swallowed into ashes by evil spirits.

On the side of Xutian, Ye Chen slashed the evil spirit again, moved one step and came to Ji Ningshuang's side.

One on the left and one on the right, Ye Chen sacrificed the Chaos Divine Cauldron, Ji Ningshuang summoned the Yaochi Immortal Sword. The Divine Cauldron resonated with the Immortal Sword, and the many evil spirits that rushed over were all killed by the two.

Behind him, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Saint, the Western Emperor, the Nine Immortals of the Emperor's Family, and the Dragon Clan God Son followed one after another, and all the magical weapons and divine weapons were sacrificed to block the evil spirits on both sides for Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang.

Seeing that, too many monks came, they must hold these ruthless people's thighs and follow them to survive. The ruins suppress their cultivation and the only ones that can lead them out were these monsters.

"Protect the soul." Ye Chen's words were indefinitely ordered. He fought with the evil spirits and knew that the evil spirits were terrible. Once the soul was eroded by it, it would be dragged into the abyss in an instant.

But even with his reminder, many people were still buried, and were submerged by evil spirits, their bodies were sucked and dried up, and their souls were swallowed up by evil thoughts and evil thoughts to become nothingness.

Ye Chen did not dare to stay, and worked with Ji Ningshuang to break out a bloody path.

The two of them cooperated very well and led everyone to fight for life. The Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint behind them were also very powerful, and they also fought with support fiercely.

The power of a group of monsters is still very terrifying, like a sharp knife, which cannot be regarded as sharp. The evil spirits fell down in groups, which could not stop their path, and their roars shook the sky and the earth.

"There is no ruin, it is clearly a tomb." The dragon clan's god was full of energy and blood. He held the Dragon Sword in his hand, followed Ye Chen and the others, and cut out a series of sword lights.

"This is a tomb." Ye Chen replied, revealing the ancient secrets of the prehistoric period. "Everything ago, the Red Lotus Empress was here, burning the gods of the Eight Desolates."

"This..." After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and this secret is absolutely scary.

"Don't talk nonsense, go out in one breath." Ye Chen moved the divine tripod and knocked it all the way.

Ji Ningshuang held the Yaochi Immortal Sword in her hand. Her moves were ordinary, but they were extremely powerful. No one behind her refused to hold back. She used supernatural powers and terrifying magical tools frequently to continue to open up this bloody path.

Hard work pays off. They rushed to the exit of the ruins, but they saw a giant object holding the sky from afar, roaring in the sky, with anger and resentment.

The giant thing was too big, like a mountain and a giant mountain, and it looked terrifying. It had nine huge heads, bloody eyes were like wine jars, and its whole body was covered with scales. The rolling fog was raging, and evil thoughts were melted. The eighteen palms all held an ancient and cold magic weapon.

"So big." The barbarian god swallowed. He thought he was not small, but compared to the monster at the exit of the ruins, he was a little grasshopper.

"Attack his soul." Ye Chen was the first to kill him, and the nine gods were instantly united.

"Immortal Destruction." Ji Ningshuang whispered, with a fairy pattern on her eyebrows, and a gorgeous fairy light shot out, which was also the unity of nine paths. Its power was terrifying and not at all weak.

The monster Qingtian was hit, but after a moment, it roared again, danced the battle spear in its hand, drew out a silent and dark immortal river, and slashed Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang out.

"I'll give you a big one." The nine immortals of the Emperor family rushed forward, and the fairy sword in their hands gathered thousands of immortal lights. They passed through the eight hundred feet of Xutian, and unleashed an arm of the monster on the spot.

"Get bigger." The dragon tribe's son climbed to Jiuxiao, held the knife in both hands, raised it above his head, and a thousand-foot-foot sword light shone down the sky and slashed towards the head in the middle of the monster.

However, what was embarrassing was that although his trance was domineering, it was like a slash on the iron stone, and only a spark was drawn above the monster's head, and he was shocked to fly away.

"You are not pretending to be so good." The God Son of the Witch Clan swung the spear of my emperor and used it as an iron rod. Ling Xiao hit the other head of the Qingtian monster with a stick.

However, he was also embarrassed. He was shocked to fly out without any injuries. He flew out even further than the dragon god son, crushing all the way to the empty space.

"You are not very good at pretending." Emperor Nan rushed forward, and the war god patterns in his hand flowed, blessing Dao Law and many secret magical powers, and one spear penetrated the monster's head.

The Northern Saint, the Central Emperor and the Western Zun were followed by the divine weapons, which severely damaged the Tianqi Monster.

Seeing this, the witch clan's son and the dragon clan's son coughed dryly. Although they were both sons of gods, they were still far from the Southern Emperor and the others. With a peak attack, they were dumped in a street.

The monster Qingtian was annoyed, Yang Tian roared, waved his arms, and adults were knocked away. An existence as powerful as Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang was no exception, let alone other people.

The battle was bloody and tragic. If you wanted to rush out, you had to destroy the monster blocking the exit.

Fighting alone, no one present is the opponent of the monster Qingtian, but there are many people, and each of them is a monster-like existence. One wave of defeat and the other wave will be filled up immediately.

The weak monks were listed on the periphery and worked together to block the evil spirits rushing from all directions for Ye Chen and his group of monsters, which was also considered to be a way to buy time for Ye Chen and the others to kill the Tiantian monsters.

The Immortal God Son and the Phoenix God Son also rushed out from one side and saw Ye Chen from afar. Although he gritted his teeth, he had to join the war. He wanted to survive and had to cooperate.

Many great geniuses in Xuanhuang fought together for the first time, and the scene was not very large. Each ray of soul divine light represents a lineage and is not weaker than others.

The combination of experts is innate, and the tacit understanding is innate. The combination of team fights is very close to perfection.

The picture is bloody, and the monster raising the sky is surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside. The dazzling fairy lights are one after another, leaving a blood valley on its body, dyeing the misty sky red.

The monster of the sky kneeled down. Although it was extremely powerful, it could not resist the number of people on the other side. The two heads were cut off by Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang one after another, and then collapsed as they fell.

The other seven heads could not escape the misfortune. The Central Emperor killed one, the Western Lord killed one, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Saint, the Nine Immortals of the Emperor's Family, the Nine Immortals, the Nine Destruction Body, and the Immortal Son also killed one.

Nine heads were cut, and the huge body of the monster Qingtian collapsed and fell to the ground with a bang. The evil thoughts returned to heaven and earth, and were once again branded in the ruins. It was only a matter of time before they merged again.

The gatekeeper was destroyed, Ye Chen stepped out of the ruins in one step, and people behind him also surged out. One after another, he appeared on the sea of ​​Honglianye, standing in the sky.

"I almost got wrapped up." Ye Chen took out the wine pot and looked back at the remains of the reason behind him.

This look was amazing. Under his gaze, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saints behind him turned into a wisp of mist, or in other words, they were originally illusory existences.

On his side, the only thing that did not disappear was Ji Ningshuang, who was real.
Chapter completed!